It turned out that Cui Qingrou's concerns were not unfounded. No sooner had she stepped out of Old Lady Cui's courtyard than the maid she had sent to follow Cui Pingan hurried over to her.
The maid knelt on the ground with a thud, begging for forgiveness, "Miss, Seventh Master ran out by himself, and he injured the gatekeeper who tried to stop him. I failed to persuade him, please punish me!"
"What, Xiaoqi ran out?" Cui Qingrou's complexion changed, and there was no time to assign blame, "Quickly, call people to search outside the mansion; we must find Seventh Master."
"Yes, Miss!" The maid quickly got up and rushed to the front courtyard to call people.
Worried about her nephew, who didn't know his way around and was out alone, Cui Qingrou rubbed the corners of her forehead and said to another maid, "Go and summon everyone from my courtyard, they will all come with me to search outside the mansion."